Hello ello ye-llo!
Tis is Moose, I know I should update HFY?, but, as we speak, I am working on chap. 10!! JOY!!! So here is my new, much longer story, Tooken For Granted A.K.A., TFG, by the way, this is a AU fic, JOY!!!!
Wind blew down onto a small town; town Domino. Many people lived in Domino, and it was a successful trade area, thanks to the mayor of the town, Kaiba. His second in command was Atemu, helped with many of the decisions. But our story don't follow those two, it mainly follows Marik, our protagonist. Marik was considered a humble man in the eyes of many people, though most failed to see it was an act. He really was a man of greed, and a tad bit insane. Marik was seen as the most handsome in town, with his sun kissed skin, lilac eyes, and platinum blonde hair. Many yearned for him; even boys.
Marik had all he wanted, a good business, money, fame, people at his whim, but something wasn't complete in his life wasn't right. He lusted for adventure. Little did he know, that was gonna hit him pretty soon when a white haired thief comes to his shop for a visit.
It was a pretty normal day at the shop, Marik was sitting in his seat, waiting for the little bell attached to the door to ring to tell him he had a customer. However, today was different. Today, when that little tingle went off, he would be forced into something he wanted to do for years, but not with this person. He propped his face up with one hand, elbow resting on the table as his eyes boredly glanced over a magazine. His other hand flipped through the pages for an interesting story.
He perked up and put on a fake smile when the bell went off, and a man who was tall, a nice build, and white hair that went out in various directions that was shoulder length. He had a pale complexion, mahogany eyes, and a devilish smirk plastered on his face. His eyes told a story of insanity as he walked over to Marik. Marik stared blankly as the man was surfacing over his goods, picking some up, and putting some down.
Marik had a pretty good grip of what this man was, or at least he thought so. When Marik saw people like that, he knew things would end badly. Either they were a crook looking to steal, an obsessed stalker, or a murderer. Marik lowered his hand down to under the cabinet, where a bat was resting. His hand tightened around it as the man neared him, the insane look still in his brown eyes.
"Excuse me sir, do you need help with something, because if you don't, ide like you to leave." Marik said coolly, his hand not once leaving the bat. The man lost his smirk and stared into Marik's eyes, as if he was searching for something. After what seemed to be an eternity, the man drew back and stood straight, nodding as if he confirmed something. "Excuse me sir, if your here to buy, then please do so, if not, then kindly take your leave." Marik said through gritted teeth, this man was getting on his nerves.
"You can drop the act, I'm not stupid like the rest," Pausing to point towards Marik's eyes. "your eyes, show a lot you know. Its easy to tell you get your way a lot." The man said with a smirk once more, this time reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a sharp blade. Sirens could be heard in the back round, and the mans eyes lingered on Marik for one second till he made a move. Marik was tooken by surprise when the man appeared behind him as a swift hand blocked his mouth and nostrils. He flailed and struggled for freedom till the man conked him on the head and everything went black. The man stared out the window as he felt Marik's body become limp in his grip. He smirked when he saw a police car pull up in front of the shop. Lifting Marik up, he made his way to the back door, and quickly got outside. Looking to the escape way he prepared a few days before this, finding it, he made his way to it and towards a car parked in the alleyway behind Marik's shop. Throwing Marik in the passengers seat, he got into the drivers seat and started the car.
Thats it for the prologue, well, what do ya think?? Tills next time~